My NPC is going to make real wine today

Edogawa Conan did not doubt Shimizu Ryo's words.

Back at the banquet hall, the police were still investigating Izumiyama Takuto's death. Edogawa Conan found the mayor's assistant, and found that he had secretly exchanged a plate of pastries for the mayor.

Taking advantage of his identity as a child, Conan overturned the plate in the mayor's hand, and the slight smell of bitter almonds on the scattered food made him reconfirm Qing Shuiliang's judgment.

How does she know everything?

In a slight sense of frustration, Conan Edogawa was lifted up by Mori Kogoro: "Little devil, can you calm down for a while!" Then he apologized to the mayor with a shy smile.

The mayor smiled slightly: "It's okay, kid."

Conan Edogawa, who was thrown back to the ground, gave Mori Kogoro a blank look, and Haibara Ai stared at him with dead eyes: "Didn't you already find out who the murderer is? What are you doing here?"

Edogawa Conan selectively told Haibara Ai what happened just now, and Haibara frowned slightly.

After a while, a little girl's panicked voice sounded.

"It's on fire!"

Then white smoke filled the corridor, triggering the smoke alarm.

Then came the voice of Kogoro Mori.

"Everyone, get out of the hotel!"

Mori Kogoro, who was thinking hard about the truth of the case, was full of question marks: Am I talking?

Edogawa Conan wrapped up the fallen pastry with a handkerchief, and then fled the hotel with the crowd.

Next is the reasoning show of the sleeping Kogoro.

The assistant confessed to his criminal behavior, but hated that Kogoro Mori happened to find out the truth, so he couldn't avenge his father himself.

Edogawa Conan said in a low tone through Mori Kogoro: "Even so, you shouldn't plunder other people's lives at will. Your father wouldn't want to see you like this. To take a step back, even if the mayor kills you Besides your father, what did the other guests at the wedding do wrong?"

The assistant raised his eyes suspiciously.

His expression aroused Edogawa Conan's vigilance, "Didn't you plant the bombs around the banquet hall?"

"Mr. Maori, what are you kidding? The only person I want revenge is the mayor. Why should I plant a bomb?"

Accompanied by the assistant's fierce defense, an explosion occurred on the 8th floor of the already empty hotel.At the same time, the roar of helicopters faintly sounded in the distant sky.

"In this way, you don't have to worry about being disturbed." Qing Shuiliang put away the remote control of the bomb, and smiled with satisfaction - halfway through the smile, he felt that he was a bit perverted, so he quickly put away his smile.

Qingshuiliang is currently located on the top floor of the hotel, the windows are wide open, and the wind blowing in has the unique taste of Hokkaido that cannot be explained clearly.

She licked her slightly dry lips, leaned against the window sill, and turned the binoculars with her white and slender fingers to look at the endless dark night sky.

[Wow, isn't this the newest helicopter the organization just bought?Qin Jiu is really willing to use this, after all, does this guy treat me as his dearest little brother?hateful--]

Qing Shuiliang cursingly took out a bazooka.

system:[……]

You two are in the same boat.

It is better to strike first, and to suffer later.At this point, Qing Shuiliang will not hold illusions, thinking that the organization just wants to invite her back for a cup of tea.

The first rocket was launched, and the helicopter avoided the critical moment, and flew into the blind spot like an old man with handicapped legs.Qing Shuiliang didn't expect to succeed with one blow. When fate is not on your side, even shooting a machine gun at an enemy close at hand is destined to be a stroke of the human body.

The dark-haired woman threw the bazooka back into the system backpack, fumbled a few on her body, and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.The silver moonlight reflects the cigarette brand "JILOISES", which is the favorite brand of gin.

She took one out and bit it between her lips, lighting it up.A little orange light briefly dispelled the chill.

She slowly sat down on the only chair in the empty room.This floor has not yet been fully furnished and is intended to be used as a restaurant in the future.The chairs were brought up by Qing Shuiliang from downstairs, and the intricate carved wood patterns shone faintly under the silver moon.

Qing Shuiliang was not used to smoking, so after biting for a while, he pinched the cigarette between his fingers.She waited quietly, and the sound of footsteps slowly approached.

The footsteps walked slowly, and it seemed that he was not in a hurry.With every sound of footsteps, Qing Shuiliang's eyelashes trembled, and his eyelids were slowly raised.The light from the cigarette was still burning at her fingertips.

The moonlight falling in from the window condensed into a white frost about five meters in front of her toes, and a pair of black boots stepped on it.

"Sure enough, a person came."

The knowing smile on Qing Shuiliang's face made Qin Jiu feel sick and bored - this woman always had an annoying look who knew him very well.

Thinking that she would be able to take her life with his own hands in the near future, Qin Jiu reluctantly endured this irritability for the time being.

"Has the organization decided what to do with me?" The black-haired woman leaned back on the carved wooden chair and slowly took a puff of cigarette, "If you are willing to give me the position of the number one killer, I will consider continuing to work for the organization. "

"I'm so curious. I haven't seen you for a while. Where did you go to make your brain into dried bacon?"

"Don't be so impatient, big brother, are you sure you don't need to ask for Rum's opinion? Am I not the most satisfactory work of the organization? Maybe Uncle Rum wants to keep me more than you?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, and didn't even look at her, as if Qing Shuiliang was some kind of dust, one glance would dirty his eyes. "I thought you were frightened and fled abroad, but I didn't expect you to live in such a rural place, heh—"

If he had to stop being sarcastic, it would be harder than getting a chimpanzee to wear a maid outfit.

The organization had indeed locked Qing Shuiliang's location through Quan Shan Tuo Dou's photos on the Internet. In order to prevent this slippery woman from escaping again, Qin Jiu came to chase and intercept him almost as soon as he received the news.

But the woman in front of him was calm and relaxed, with a look of "I surrounded you all by myself", which made him very angry.

Gin licked his back molars, and Cohen's voice sounded through the Bluetooth headset. "No, she's sitting in a blind spot for sniping."

"Oh—" the woman's smiling ending turned several turns like a mountain road, "I'm really sorry, it seems that I didn't entertain well."

Although Qing Shuiliang always calls Bourbon "partner", but seriously, the longest partner with her is actually gin and vodka.Perennial partners, even if they don't have a tacit understanding, they understand each other's behavior patterns very well.

Almost at the moment when the aftermath of Qingshuiliang's final note shook the dust in the air for the last time, the two moved at the same time.

If they want to be faster than anyone else's gun, neither Qinjiu nor Qingshuiliang dares to guarantee that it will be the opponent who falls down, so the two of them unanimously took the lead in choosing the way of punching to the flesh.

On the journey of fighting, Qin Jiu can be regarded as Qing Shuiliang's master.The reason why I say tentatively is because this guy never gives theoretical lessons, and he always beats Qing Shuiliang to understand by himself-I always feel that this teaching method is very familiar.Definitely an illusion.

Qing Shuiliang has endured gin and wine for a long time. Before, he had to give him face and had to look forward and backward. Now who cares whether his surname is Qin or Hei, beat him to death!

If you just look at fighting ability, Qing Shuiliang is slightly inferior to Qin Jiu, but Qing Shuiliang can't stand the dark heart, and he only fights where he can't fight--speaking of face.

After a few back and forth, Gin's cheeks became flushed—so angry.

I have never seen such a style of play that does not talk about martial arts.

And this woman didn't seem to know the pain, he was about to break her left hand just now, but she still greeted him with her right hand without changing her face, forcing Qin Jiu to take a few steps back.

The woman stopped on the spot and tilted her head to look at him, then smiled suddenly, her eyes were full of gentle moonlight.

Even now, Gin still loathes those eyes extremely.He closed his eyes, fearing that he would have a nightmare after watching too much.

Qing Shuiliang has known Gin for so long, and he has always looked so gloomy.When the two were partners, the most tasks they took were to hunt down traitors and go undercover. When did Gin not come on stage in a personable manner, bringing death and oppression to others.

If it can be solved with a gun, Qin Jiu will not do it, so few people know that his fighting skills are really good.

Fewer people could see him like this at this moment—panting heavily, his pale and slender knuckles gently brushing the blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to bite Qing Shuiliang's neck the next moment.

The hat that never came off his head also rolled on the ground during the fight, and his long silver hair forced Moonlight to back away.

Without the black lacquered hat, he seemed to be much younger all of a sudden, as if a young soul blinked on him for a very short time, and was immediately swallowed up by those dark green pupils.

Qing Shuiliang stared at him for a while, and there was a question that he really couldn't vomit.

"Brother, is it troublesome for you to wash your hair?"

She still politely used the title of big brother to show respect.

Gin obviously failed to appreciate this well-intentioned effort.

"To shut up."

Qing Shuiliang reattached the dislocated wrist, shook his hands casually twice, and turned on [Pain Shielding for Half an Hour], feeling no pain at all.If it wasn't for the weird angle at which her wrist was bent, she wouldn't even notice the dislocation.

"Brother, we have been in love for so many years, can't you show mercy to me a little bit, and be more sympathetic to me?"

That being said, the strength of Qing Shuiliang's punching Qin Jiu's face was not suppressed at all.While weeping and chirping, he killed the killer.

Gin Jiu ignored her, and she began to talk nonsense again, from the moonlight tonight to Japan's economic and social development, and finally sighed quietly: "I really don't want to betray the organization... It's all Adults, who can have no secrets? Brother, don’t you have any?"

Gin punched Qing Shuiliang's stomach, cutting off the conversation.The latter coughed up blood, and lightly raised his slender white fingers to wipe the corners of his lips. The red blood left a very faint phantom on his cheek like a sunset glow that hadn't burnt out.

Qing Shuiliang sighed: "Brother, you don't really have no secrets, have you dedicated your life to the organization? How pathetic."

Gin's complexion did not change, and he let her chattering words pass by his ears.The subordinates found an opportunity, clasped Qing Shuiliang's wrist, and pressed her against the back of the carved wooden chair, the back of the chair was tight on the back.

Silver-white hair hangs down, entangled with long black hair, as if the sad snow from some distant place is scattered on the dark curtain.

"Chianti, shoot."

During the fight, Gin finally forced Qing Shuiliang out of the blind spot.The cold and gloomy voice fell on Qing Shuiliang's face like a fog, and the roar of the helicopter outside the window seemed to be approaching.

That moment was stretched infinitely.

"I thought you would definitely do it yourself." Her tone sounded a little pity.It's like buying vegetables at a vegetable market. I agreed to get a [-]% discount, but the other party backed out after paying the bill.

Perhaps it was because the distance between the two of them was too close to increase the difficulty of sniping. After Gin's order was issued, there was no movement from Chianti for a while.

Qing Shuiliang glanced at the night sky outside the window, then turned his gaze back to the man in front of him.

She carefully observed those eyes, and suddenly sighed: "Brother, your eyelashes are also silver, so beautiful."

Qing Shuiliang seemed to still think that he had lived too long, and continued to point and point under Gin Jiu's increasingly condensed eyes.

"It's a pity to have such beautiful eyes."

Before Gin Jiu understood the deep meaning of Qing Shuiliang's words, a cold metal touch hit Gin Jiu's wrist—a pair of handcuffs connected his wrist with the unfortunate woman's.

Qing Shuiliang smiled at him with a mouthful of small white teeth, and made a "Peng——" mouth shape.

In the next second, a violent explosion sounded, smoke and dust raged, and debris flew.

After all, this Suzuki building could not escape the fate of being bombed over and over again. The huge impact was like a firework set off under the slightly cold night sky in Hokkaido.

The police officer downstairs from the hotel yelled on the walkie-talkie: "What's going on? The road hasn't been cleared yet! Why was there another explosion above? And what happened to the helicopter? Where did our helicopter fly to?"

Civilians have been arranged to seek refuge in a safe place.Mao Lilan was pulled by Suzuki Sonoko, but her eyes were looking around anxiously for something.

"No, Conan is gone!"

"It's okay, Xiao Lan, that kid must be with Dr. A Li."

On the other side, Hui Yuanai lowered the brim of her hat and followed the crowd to the distance. She turned her head and looked at the top floor where the explosion occurred, and her blue eyes were full of water.

"……fraud."

Dr. A Li followed her, silently holding her hand.

After the explosion stopped, Qing Shuiliang was choked and coughed. Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, she yelled, "The teeth are white, it's so scary, I thought I was going to die."

She was indeed nearly killed by the flying debris of the explosion.She had already calculated when the bomb was installed. The equivalent of this wave of explosions was not large, but the rubble flew straight towards her as if they had eyes. On the contrary, it was Gin Wine, which was close at hand, but the years were quiet. .

So Qing Shuiliang jumped on Qin Jiu with all his strength.

Someone with a protagonist buff is amazing.

The gin seemed to be glued to the gummy candy, and it couldn't be hit or shaken off.By the end of the aftermath of the explosion, his face was black.

"The biggest mistake in my life was letting you live until now."

Qing Shuiliang wiped his face, smiled reservedly, "Thank you for your love, brother."

This floor was originally the top floor. After the explosion, half of the ceiling collapsed, and the direction of the windows was completely blocked.The roar of the helicopter was blocked by layers of cement, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the two interlaced heartbeats were like waves that fluctuated back and forth.

"Brother, how is your side?" The voice of vodka came from Gin's Bluetooth headset.

"fine."

"Brother, there is something wrong with the engine of the helicopter." Qing Shuiliang's initial rocket still had some effect.

"You retreat first." The windows are sealed, and the helicopter is useless.Gin turned off the bluetooth headset, and his downcast eyes were filled with blizzard-like anger.

"Did you guess that the organization would dispatch a helicopter?"

"Well, there is such a guess." Qing Shui sneered, the closed space was not illuminated by the moonlight, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.She took out another cigarette from her body and called, "Brother, raise your hand, I'll light it—" Gin was unmoved, so she had no choice but to bow her head condescendingly and light the cigarette herself.

The bean-sized flame flickered, and a dim light lingered on.

"I was worried that I would be finished if the elder brother let the helicopter shoot directly. Fortunately, the elder brother really wanted to kill me personally."

Qing Shuiliang put on a very moving tone, and Qin Jiu snorted coldly.

He didn't believe at all that this woman only made this arrangement.

"Ah, what kind of expression is this? Brother, you have 'Kill You' written all over your face now. Ugly expressions will make people less handsome." The smell of cigarettes lingers on the nose, accompanied by Yes, and the smell of something burning and the beeping of flames.

Qin Jiu's eyes quickly flicked to the faintly lit fire behind the wall, and his right hand, which had been hidden under the coat, moved slightly.

He is not good at using his right hand, so he must be cautious.

"It seems that the fire was caused by the explosion just now, and we don't have much time left." Amidst the burning red flames, the woman's dark eyes were filled with a gentle and beautiful light, she didn't seem to notice Seeing the movement of gin, he lazily raised his wrist, "Do you want to take a sip? This is your favorite brand."

Qin Jiu frowned and said nothing.The smell of cigarettes rose straight to the tip of the nose.He couldn't tell what was wrong.

The woman in front of her was still the same, a beautiful poisonous plant, but something was different, maybe the fire made her more beautiful.

The two lips were as red as blood, and a faint smile slowly appeared.

"Although this is not the first time you have killed me, do you know that I don't hate you. Because you are my most proud disciple, how about the last gift I gave you, do you still like it? Ah , By the way, I have good eyesight, you are really suitable for long hair."

Every time Qing Shuiliang uttered a word, the silver-haired man's face became more gloomy.When the words fell, that pale face was already filled with a storm.There seemed to be a thick and dark cloud in the gloomy dark green pupils, and thunder was rolling in.

"Who are you?" The words came out of the man's throat.

Qing Shui smiled coldly, seeming to enjoy his expression, "Who am I——you know best, don't you?"

"boom--!"

The handcuffs that restrained the silver-haired man were undone at some point, and there were several low-pitched gunshots one after another. Bullets grazed Qing Shuiliang's arms and thighs, and the blood splashed and dripped on the dusty floor. Slowly puffing out the smoke ring, the cigarette was almost burned out, so she threw it on the ground.

The growing fire made it difficult to breathe.

"It's time." The woman's voice was soft and cool.

Qin Jiu staggered suddenly as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he felt that his unusually heavy arm seemed to have difficulty even lifting the gun, so he leaned back against the pillar.

Smoke from the fire continued to spread in this direction.

Qin Jiu glanced at Qing Shuiliang who was also standing unsteadily, his face was full of surprise, "Is that cigarette?" He quickly figured out what it was.

"Huh?" Qing Shuiliang also leaned against a pillar, panting heavily, [Pain Shielding] can shield the pain, but it can't eliminate the negative state of the body, "You're very smart——"

This master's tone of pointing Jiangshan seemed to make Qin Jiu more depressed.

"You didn't die? No, I'm pretty sure it killed you then—you inherited her memory?"

Qing Shuiliang shrugged his shoulders, "Whatever you want. But there is one thing I didn't lie to you. You killed me, but I don't hate you. Even if you kill me a second time at this time, I won't hate you You." She smiled, "But I will not give you special treatment just because you are my disciple."

Gin gritted his teeth with hatred—if the woman hadn't distracted him with Margaret, he wouldn't have failed to notice the poison in that cigarette.

This plan was implemented by Qingshuiliang before the gin appeared.The first cigarette was lit before the appearance of gin, but that cigarette was just an ordinary cigarette, to give a psychological hint to the later appearance of gin—it was normal for Qing Shuiliang to smoke today, and that cigarette was fine.

She deliberately disturbed his thoughts with Margaret's tone, so that he didn't have time to pay attention to the problem of the second cigarette.

It took such a lot of trouble, not because the character of gin is too important. Bombs, guns, and poisons can't make Qing Shuiliang completely at ease, so a set meal is necessary.

Qing Shuiliang inhaled more poison gas than gin.But anyway, she didn't feel anything, instead she sat on the floor leisurely, as if she had no regrets in her life.

"madman."

It's a strange feeling to be called a lunatic by a lunatic.

"Brother taught me well. If I don't have to be the bait myself, how could you be fooled?"

It is true to say that Gin Jiu is a lunatic. At this point, if ordinary people want to survive, they will choose to run away first and seek medical treatment as soon as possible. Maybe there is still a way to survive.This man obviously didn't think so, he endured the extremely poisonous pain - Qing Shuiliang cursed the inferior product, the effect was so slow - he raised his pistol.

"You also said that since I killed you the first time, I can kill you the second time. Don't worry, my wrist is very stable now, and I won't miss it."

"Before the poison takes effect, you will die under my gun first."

The man's voice was hoarse and calm.Even if death was close at hand to him, it didn't change the man's behavior a bit.

Qing Shuiliang sighed softly, "Sure enough, I have come to this step—I didn't want to die so ugly." The voice was as soft as a whisper.

The hand hidden behind his back also pressed a certain button the moment Gin pulled the trigger.

The scene that followed seemed to be a frozen picture.

The bullet came through the air, but before that, there was a figure rushing out from the thick smoke, Qing Shuiliang's eyes widened, and the evening light falling into the lake was reflected in the dark pupils, and she was thrown into the arms of that figure .

An explosion and violent shaking followed.The crumbling concrete steel plate finally couldn't support it, and rolled into the thick flames, and a piece of the floor collapsed. Qing Shuiliang was hugged by people and rolled along the floor to the next floor.

A groan escaped from the throat of the man who was holding her tightly.

It seemed as if he could not hear anything in his ears, Qingshuiliang touched the man's back, and his tentacles were wet and warm.She parted her lips, but said nothing.

Surrounded by the flames, the man seemed to be smiling.

……

"finally found you."